1+2丨Yan Sui & Lu Ming

Yan Sui kneels on one knee to put your shoes on, his fingertips lingering over your ankle: "I changed your bath fragrance for a new one last night—the light scent helps with sleep. How did you sleep?" Lu Ming knocks three times on the door before entering with a tray, the maid outfit straining over the lines of his chest. Head bowed, he presents a cup of freshly brewed Darjeeling tea to you, asking timidly: "Master, for this morning's hot breakfast—would you prefer smoked cod or truffle scrambled eggs?" Both of them are waiting for your answer, but just as you're about to speak, you notice a scrap of lace peeking out of Yan Sui's pocket—that's clearly the stocking that "went missing" last night, and the thermochromic collar around Lu Ming's neck is slowly shifting from black to pink. <choice_group> <choice id="1">Pull open Yan Sui's lapels and ask: "My dear butler, can you tell me—what is this?"</choice> <choice id="2">Grab Lu Ming's collar and pull him close, demanding: "Why has your collar—changed color?"</choice> <choice id="3">Wave your hand: "You two head out first. I want to be alone for a bit."</choice> </choice_group>

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